Jiang Xuan had long known about such matters, so he quickly focused all his attention on the newly born Winter Solstice Dao Resonance.
The Dao Resonance of Winter Valley was still called Breath of Winter after its advancement.
The difference was that Jiang Xuan had now comprehended the power of wind, and better understood the true meaning of wind slipping through every crack and stealing away vitality.
This insight made the wintry gale emanating from his body ever harder to resist. It could now pierce through everything and scatter everything.
The spells cast by his enemies would have their "vitality" blown away by the biting gale and extinguish themselves in midair; the shields erected by his enemies would likewise continuously crumble and shatter beneath the cold wind's ceaseless assault; even an enemy's body, once swept by the gale, would suffer an unceasing drain of blood vitality and Spell Power, impossible to contain.
At this point, mere resistance was already useless. Wind seeped through every opening. Even if an enemy defended with all their strength, they could only slow the loss of blood vitality and Spell Power, never prevent it entirely.
"With this, when I fight others in the future, I only need to stand still and activate Winter Solstice Sword Intent. The enemy's Spell Power and blood vitality will keep draining away. The longer the battle drags on, the weaker they will become."
This Dao Resonance was actually quite good. In clashes between those of the same level, it was an exceptionally sharp weapon.
But after his delight faded, Jiang Xuan frowned again.
He thought of Su Xingying, his primary opponent now. She was far stronger than him. With the Innate One-Qi Sword exposed, his only hope of victory was to use the Sword of Thunderclap Creation to remove his